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Self-Indulgence
My friend Lance had called, asking me to come by his house. It was a Saturday night, and I really had nothing better to do, and I was in the mood for a performance. Lance was a voyeur of sorts, and for months, he’d been asking me to masturbate for him. Until now, I hadn’t really wanted to. Tonight, I figured giving myself pleasure to give Lance pleasure wouldn’t be so bad.
 
Walking in His Shoes
Weeks later, the boxes came in a huge shipment. I ripped into them like Christmas Day. I scattered the contents along the bed. Inside one was a custom-fitted suit, tailored to my height but enough to mask my feminine features. Another held a pair of dark leather shoes shined to perfection. I rifled through his closet and found one of his hats and a tie with which to pair the outfit. Beside those was a pile of Ace bandages to flatten my ample chest. But the more provocative item in the collection stood up in its slick black plastic—a black dildo attached to a strap on harness.
 
What's For Dinner
I also knew she’d be hungry, so I thought I’d fix a little something for her. She loves stir fry and my hard cock, so just to tease her, I sliced two zucchinis into the wok but left two others—nice, long firms ones—out on the counter. I sliced a few yellow squash into the mix, too, and left a couple more on the counter.